Mountain Mist

Let me return to the heart of the mountain
Bouncing off my feelings over your precipice
Without thinking those echo’s return
And plummet into rolling shadows
I cling on to mountains made of white mist
That I cannot seem to climb.

I am ready to take one more chance 
A mountain mirage I see in my dreams
Mighty and majestic a quiet reflection of nature
Tranquility surrounds me with you around
I reach out and the wind of hope touches me
There is peacefulness like no other that sets me free.

25.4.2021
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Contest: Your 2021 N-A Choice
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Krutsinger Avatar
March 21, 2021 at 12:51 AM
I too believe mountains, ponds, beaches, woods, meadows all exude hope! Nicely penned Carol. Bravo!
Mitra Avatar
March 21, 2021 at 3:36 AM
The whole of nature is filled with hope....Thanks and much love :)
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